pig red raw & sore şarkı sözleri
Once more to the fireBurn your fingers on your desireOnce more to the skinWhere your poison soul will twist withinDespair turns to despiseYour reality is fed by liesYou got your moneyYou got your cashFeed your honey upon your trashYou got your fistYour fist in the fireYou got your fistYour fist in the fireYou're something sadSomething specialYour something saidSomething specialYour treated meanYour staying keenThe moneys inYou're made of tinEach carrot finds its feeding holeYou work for your bodyBut your body's soldYou got your fistYour fist in the fireYou got your fistYour fist in the fireYou're something sadSomething specialYou're something sadSomething special
